The girls laughed flirtatiously, discussing their favorite men. I stood to one side, feeling very uncomfortable.
Finally, having had their fun, each lady left with a male tea artist into the back room. Mrs. Zheng, however, didn't choose any of the male tea artists before her. Instead, she turned to me, "You've been very quiet just now; you seem like a well-behaved child. You'll do."
A chill ran down my spine. Oh my God, I can't possibly sleep with my own mother-in-law.
So I glanced at the two male tea artists, who seemed to get the message. They started to busy Mrs. Zheng, and I took the opportunity to slip out of the private room.
By the time I reached the lounge, I just sat down on the couch and let out a long sigh of relief. That was terrifying. I almost got into something quite different with my own mother-in-law. If I had actually ended up in bed with Mrs. Zheng unknowingly, Zheng Yufei would surely have killed me.